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There was one problem, the undies were too large for her, as they belonged to Molly, and were sliding down her hips. The red imprint of the hairbrush was seen as the panties slid down her backside. She tried to grab them with one hand and hold her dress with the other.

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Her sisters started giggling, as they saw her predicament. One look from me they stopped the giggling immediately. I motioned Susan to come over to me and lay across my lap, I gave her another swat for good measure and she started crying again. I then told Annie to get me two safety pins, which she handed to me. I pulled up Susan's little girl undies good and tight, so that the bottom cheeks of her backside were on display. I took the first pin and rolled the sides of the garment together and pinned it and did the same with the other side.

She looked like she had training pants on, with the safety pins holding her undies up. I then gave her another swat on her displayed cheeks and told her to go stand in the corner. She hurried off my lap to the corner as instructed her dress still up around her waist, pinned Cinderella panties on display, with her nose right against the wall in shame and humiliation.

I don't think she felt very grown up.

Thursday February 25, 2016

At that moment Molly slowly came down the stairs dressed in her punishment uniform. She appeared very contrite and embarrassed. She had showered and her face was freshly scrubbed of all makeup. She was wearing a navy blue plaid school girl skirt, which ended 3 inches above her knee, a white blouse, white ankle socks and saddle shoes, and in her hair were two pink ribbons.

The contrast of a 40 year old dressing as a school girl was startling. In to view came her white little girl Snow White cotton panties. I told her to turn around and I tucked the back of her skirt into the back waistband of the skirt; I then took the waistband of her panties and pulled them up nice and tight. She winced as I did so, as her bottom was still very sore.

I said. She was very humiliated about having to wear little girl undies that were pinned because they were too big for her.

Saturday, December 01, 2007

I then sent her back to her corner with a swat on her panty covered rump. I then turned my attention to Molly, still over my knee, her tushy sticking perfectly positioned. Her nose nearly touching the floor, her arms stretched over her head touching the floor for balance, and her legs were straight with her heels of her saddle shoes touching together. She looked about 8 years old in her jumper, white ankle socks, cartoon panties, and saddle shoes.

I looked around the living room and saw Molly's 46 year old sister in one corner, skirt up, panties and girdle at half-mast still sniffling. In the other corner was Molly's 24 year old niece with her dress bunched up and what looked like training pants on.

My daughters were in the kitchen preparing dinner and my two nieces were still on the couch watching everything. Do you understand, missy. Her bottom was now bare and I could see the redness from her previous hand spanking. Molly moaned and managed to whimper, 'Yes Sir.

II u-understand. Oh, please, don't s-spank me h-hard! Not to speak?

It will be pinned in the back so your punishment panties can be seen by everyone. You will have no supper tonight and you are going to be sent to bed early the entire weekend. You can start your lines while you are waiting and by the way it is now Tonight while you are sitting on the punishment stool I am going to put a bar of soap in your mouth.

And last but not least, you are going to get your cheeks tanned before you go to bed, but it won't be the last time this weekend. I also want you to carry your hairbrush with you everywhere you go this weekend. Do you understand me? Her skirt was still tucked in the back. She definitely did not look or act I then turned my attention to Barbara. I lowered her over my lap and began questioning her.

My hand fell with hard, stinging, crisp and noisy slaps all over her backside. I continued to spank here thoroughly up one side down the other, from the top of her buttock to the upper thigh. She blubbered like a six year old not a 46 year old mother of Three. She is clever and witty in her descriptions of many she met along the way. Several humorous situations.

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CLB is a cheeky storyteller. I really enjoyed the book.

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The different types of people Cheeky met and played with. Her photos are of course enjoyed after each short story. A playful memoir of adult erotic spanking experiences from a submissive woman's point of view. An excellent well-paced read punctuated with tasteful erotic photography. Highly recommended.

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